Goth Girl's Quest for Wedgie Revenge

Goth Girl's Failed Revenge: Part 1-The Daughter

Lazy birds chirped happily in a sunny suburban neighbourhood, elongated shadows indicating the days shift into afternoon. Leaning against a tree, hidden in its shade, a figure dressed in a black hoodie and sweat pants eyed pedestrians as they passed by. Crimson eyes focused on anyone with blonde hair and an athletic physique, evidently scanning for a particular target. This mysterious watcher was none other than Luna, clothing store clerk turned internet laughingstock and local loser.

It had been a few weeks since the incident with Casey and her mom brutally humiliating the goth, but that had only been the beginning. Since that day, Luna hadn't gone more than a few hours without her undies getting tugged, her titties twisted or her ass spanked crimson. She was reliving her high-school years, and it was all thanks to that brat and her bimbo mom. But today, things would change.

Whenever she wasn't working or having her face plunged into the nearest toilet, she was scouring social media and keeping her ear to the ground. Ironically, it was when her ear was furthest from the ground she found something. Dangling from a swing-set by her frog themed panties, she finally fell upon an Instagram post from Casey in gym attire and her location active. The tag was "On my way back from my daily sesh #gottakeepfit #legsbumstums #bootylicious". And so, a plan was hatched.

Now, keeping in the shade of the tree, Luna spotted her target. Clad in tight black lycra shorts, matching sports bra and pumps, her toned glistening body would leave any girl feeling jealous. Luna found herself gripping her own love handles, her soft body keeping enough fat to be healthy but leave her feeling self-conscious. Scowling, she set her phone in a hollow of the tree, livestreaming all that followed as she approached Casey.

None the wiser, Casey strode right in her stalkers path, taking a quick swig from her water bottle. She almost choked on the liquid as she felt hands dig into her shorts. "The hell?!" she sputtered, dribbling onto her modest chest as her pink thong was yanked halfway up her back. "Hey bitch. Remember me?" Luna grinned as she yanked and tugged on the thin piece of fabric, elating at every yelp and squeal.

Mere seconds after the tugging began, however, the thong gave up the ghost with a single rip, the waistband still intact. Undeterred, Luna instead grabbed the shorts, letting the stretched thong hang around her victims waist as she brought Casey to her toes with the much less forgiving lycra. "Let's see. Think I'll try to get these over your head. Then, I'll hang you from a tree and spank your spoiled but till you cry. Then to finish, maybe rub your face in some nice, fresh dog sh-"

Casey fell to her knees as Luna was tackled from the side, grunting in pain as her assailant pinned her face down. A second figure knelt next to Casey. "You alright? The way you were screaming, me and Ash thought you were getting mugged." Casey glanced at the woman, dressed in similar attire to her own, blushing as she wrestled her shorts from between her cheeks. "Y-yeah. Thanks for the save Tina." "Hey, what're friends for. Now, speaking of friends..."

Both women stood and turned, seeing Luna pulled to her feet by the one called Ash, her hood now sitting at the base of her neck. "Hey, you're the bitch me and my mom wrecked at the store. Wait, weren't your eyes red?" Said eyes went wide at Casey's observation, the emerald globes darting back and forth as she searched the ground. "No, no, not my contacts." Luna whined, earning some shocked and mocking giggles from the three gym girls.

"Oh my god, you wear coloured contacts? How edgy can you be?" Tina laughed, pushing Luna's head back roughly to get a good look at her face. "Guess they make you feel more menacing, huh? Well, let's see how menacing you feel after we put you back in your place." Pushing Luna's head down to the side, Tina swirled her finger around her mouth before plunging it into Luna's ear.

"Ewewew, stahp!" Luna whined, writhing in Ash's grip. "'Stahp, I'm such a loser!'" Ash repeated mockingly, holding Luna tightly in her grasp. Meanwhile Casey pulled her ruined thong off with a contemplative look. After a moment she said "Strip the dork to her panties." Luna's eyes bugged out as the one's tormenting her grinned. "I've got the top, you get her bottoms." Ash decreed.

Luna could only struggle in futility as the two younger women started undressing her, hoodie pushing her arms up and her sweat pants were dragged down her kicking legs. The thin foundation covering her face did little to cover her blush as the two women started laughing at the rest of her outfit. "Nice panties, did you borrow them from your little sister?" Tina asked, mocking the light blue Rainbowdash themed grannies hugging the goths hips, tossing the black sweat pants and trainers to the side, which were quickly joined by the black hoodie. "Think they're bad? Check out her shirt!"

Ash's hands kept Luna's wrists firmly behind her back, preventing her from covering the shirt. The fabric was a light pink, with bold black letters that spelled "Don't Bully Me! I'll Cum!", a gag gift from her mom she was forced to wear after her work shirt was ripped off earlier that day. The thought that going shirtless might have been better came a little too late as Casey walked over, balled up thong in her hand and a smirk on her face. "Let her keep the shirt, but rip her bra off."

Tina offered to hold Luna's arms, allowing Ash to lift the back of the demeaning shirt, grabbing the back of Luna's bra and pulling withing restraint. The feeling of her tits being crushed made Luna wince, but she refused to cry out as Casey wrapped her fingers around the front of her blue panties. "I hope you enjoyed ripping off my thong, because now you get to eat it." With that declaration she yanked up on the blue cotton, forcing it between the goth's lower lips as they stretched towards her chin.

The combined feeling of her tits being crushed and her pussy being abused made Luna open her mouth to cry out in pain, only for the ruined thong to be pushed into her mouth, the hand that put it there covering her mouth to stop her spitting out the sour, sweaty fabric. After a few more tugs Ash finally ripped Luna's bra off, a muffled squeal ripping through the goths throat as her tits bounced freely. "Use that to tie her hands, then gag her with one of her socks."

Tina and Ash were quick to comply, the latter wrapping the ruined bra around Luna's wrists, binding them behind her back, whilst Tina quickly peeled off one of the goth girls black socks. Despite trying to shake her head, Casey held her still while the sock was pulled around her head and tied behind it, further gagging her as it slipped between her teeth and keeping the thong in her mouth to marinate. "Before we hang her up, who's up for some tug-o-war" Luna was the only one to say no to Casey's suggestion.

Unable to fight back, Luna soon found herself crying into her gag as Ash pulled her ankles while Tina and Casey ripped her panties in the opposite direction. She was sure she was going to be ripped in half, either at the waist as her legs were torn out or from her ass to head as the fabric seemed to grow thinner by the second. She wasn't sure which would be worse, but she knew she'd need a lot of ice if she survived this.

The pulling lasted only a few minutes, though Luna was sure the cackling hyaena's were tearing into her ass for hours. But even the end of her torture did not bring relief. "Aw, I think she's crying!" Ash's voice was filled with mock sympathy as Tina yanked her head up, exposing her tear stained face. "Poor baby, here, let's wipe those eyes." The smell of ass sweat choked Luna as her world was tinted a light blue, a reversed image of Rainbowdash popping into the top of her vision.

She barely had the energy to yelp as the three women picked her up by the front of her panties and carried her over to the tree she had earlier been standing at. "Well, it's been fun loser. Hope that little taste of revenge was worth the taste of my ass after an hour long workout." Casey, Tina and Ash hefted the defeated woman up onto a low sturdy branch, hooking the front of her panties over it. Despite her full weight now pulling the front of her panties up her cooch, it only made the regular atomic worse, bending her back as her panties tried to pull her head to her ass.

The three girls kissed their palms before slapping Luna's exposed ass in turn, each one eliciting a tired yelp, before they walked off, leaving the groaning goth to dangle in her predicament. Later, they would find the livestream, still going with a good view of Luna's killer cameltoe. The sounds of laughing passerby sometimes drowned out the sounds of her whimpering sobs and pained groans. It would be a long time until the poor woman would be able to get down, each second of her torment now documented online for all to see. She vowed if she ever got down, she would never try to stream her revenge again.